[ Wade's about to leave a bruise that obviously won't last long on his chest, but that's how hard he's pressing his device against his chest right now. ]
Okay, backing off... just so you know, I'm taking this as a solid 'yes' mostly because I love torturing myself and I'm pretty sure you have an edging kink.
Can't wait to see you tomorrow, baby. I miss you so fucking much.
[David is, like, pouting but also rolling his eyes and smiling to himself? A whole of of complicated emotions going on. And embarrassment. It's fine, he'll recover. He considers saying something reassuring, but instead just ends up sending:]
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Okay, backing off... just so you know, I'm taking this as a solid 'yes'
mostly because I love torturing myself and I'm pretty sure you have an edging kink.
Can't wait to see you tomorrow, baby. I miss you so fucking much.
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8pm. xxxo
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[ For every one of those x's he types out, Wade gives a peck on his device, plus one. The 'o' means he just goes to bed with it tonight. ]